She licked her lips with a frown and handed him the empty glass again. While pouring her a drink, Mo Ming asked, "If it doesn't taste good, why are you still drinking?"
Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and remained silent. She just wanted to taste what he liked and also wanted to accompany him with a few drinks.
She drank glass after glass, and for the umpteenth time, handed him her glass. This time, Mo Ming poured tea instead, saying, "You seem to handle your drinks well."
She was clearly a bit tipsy, her face flushed. She lifted the glass, looked at it with some confusion, and then brought it to her lips, saying, "…This isn't wine."
"Stop drinking."
Xiaoxiao nodded at him and said, "Then you should stop drinking too."
Mo Ming didn't reply but placed his beer bottle on the ground, saying, "Let's eat."
Xiaoxiao picked up a crystal dumpling for him and said bashfully with a smile, "This is really tasty."
Mo Ming responded with a faint "Mm" and put the small dumpling into his mouth.
